"I can mirror the sentiment." Helen murmured, drumming her fingers lightly against her thigh before she folded her arms across her chest, resuming the action on her opposite arm. This woman was odd indeed, but for someone meant to be long gone, Helen was indeed curious about her. And her abilities.

"Science. Not magic. Vampire blood." Helen said, fingers pausing, thumb resting across an invisible place in her arm where a needle had once pierced her skin to turn her into the immortal she was. "A long story, in the end."